Chelsea Gabriella Novels & Stories

~Gabriella’s POV~ Do I really want another child with Javier Hills? No, Javier and I are strangers to one another. I would be irresponsible if I had another child with him. Though I doubt I will get pregnant, I am still trying to improve myself. I am not bringing another kid with him. Gabriella hurried outside in preparation for her photoshoot. She entered a drugstore and purchased a morning-after pill and a bottle of water. Javier plucked the tablets from Gabriella as she was ready to consume them.

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

Halsey's voice rang loudly, her cunning smile disgust Chelsea. "What the hell, Chelsea? Halsey?" their parents looked bewilderment. But that was none of Chelsea's business anymore when she came out of the hall. Chelsea had sipped half a bottle of champagne alone still wearing her wedding dress. This is the first time she has ever drunk alcohol. She put off drinking alcohol until she met her prince. She always imagined the day when she could enjoy champagne with him as she didn't want to get drunk in front of other men. But that day, she had broken many of her 'princess codes' that she had followed for 22 years.

“That’s dangerous information.” She laughed, nerves dissolving into excitement. “Who are you here with?” Lucas asked. “Davis...Davis Dylan. Your cousin.” “Ah, he always gets the beautiful one," Lucas said warmly. Chelsea beamed in appreciation. “Who are you here with?” She returned his question. Lucas shrugged. “Just a few of my books.” He took a sip from his wine glass and tilted it at her. “Which is your favourite?” “ Crabs and Scorpions,” Chelsea replied brightly.

responded Wallace in anger, conveying his frustration at the elusive target. "What happened?" inquired Thalia, displaying a genuine interest in the details. "We can't look for a face we don't know. Maybe she passed by me, and I smiled at her," Wallace insinuated, unraveling the complexity of their pursuit. "We need a face, Thalia. A face." "Listen, Detective," Thalia stood up, her posture exuding a sense of command. "I have never met Gabriella before. I told you everything I know about that woman. Because of me, you managed to capture tons of her cocaine."

The girl, Chelsea Moreno, had long, dark hair, a sharply defined profile, and a graceful, elegant presence. It wasn't just her—Gabriella noticed it too. She frowned. "Isn't that Benedict's brother? Doesn't he already have a wife and two kids? Why is he on a date with this young girl? And… She looks so much like Tessa," she thought.

"I-I was just…" Caleb finally breathed out a sigh of relief once he confirmed my safety. "You know what the dumbest thing you did was? It was not copying the five moles on Gabby's collarbone. That was a tattoo she designed to honor the first five fans who followed her streams." "The real Gabriella never forgets her beginnings! Also, Gabby always puts others first." Outside, my assistant slowly helped my weakened self into the hall. All her hurt and fury spilled out in stifled sobs. "Gabby, who knows how cold her hands are, always made sure to gently hold onto my sleeve.

At the Bennett Residence, the assistant handed over the folder. "Mr. Bennett, this is the information on Gabriella that you asked for. It's all here for your perusal." "Put it down," Connor said. The assistant placed the folder on the table. Connor opened the folder, which only contained a few pages. The first page had Gabriella's basic information. Name: Gabriella Carrington Gender: Female Race: Chatanese Date of Birth: 2nd December 1998

Gabrielle firmly stated. "Who?" "Who?" Duncan and Cassandra asked her at the same time. Gabrielle sighed heavily as she gawked blankly at the both of them, and then she shifted her eyes to the window and she said aloud "Regina." "What!" Cassandra bulges out of their sockets, she was shocked to the extreme. "Who is that?" Duncan asked confusingly, he doesn't know of the lady they were both talking about. "She is my Rival at the clubhouse!" Gabrielle made a reply to him.

The gala? "I hope I'm not interrupting your conversation." A familiar, sensual voice spoke up. Slowly, Mariana's gaze darted to the doorway to see Gabriella. Her blonde hair was clipped to one side in a sleek wave that reached her waist. Glossy red lips. Dark-green eyes. She wore a little black dress beneath a white coat. The woman was seductive—a walking sex. She was a kind woman in the magazines. "Of course not, Gabriella." Mariana replied, turning to look at Elena just in time to see her roll her eyes.